a stumble, me: the rescue by him. Hardly a life threatening incident: one quite of my own making. Yet here I was pitching down a deep, dark well. Days later I can still hear how it felt: I’d phoned myself on WhatsApp about Tony’s Action. How my voice shook, Me was all at sea, still,… Continue reading

the face, the day, cake. Most of all – thoughts It isn’t so often you get to hear a birth date of a person getting matched with the writer and the person being interviewed. That happened once I recall, my hearing about a July 16 which was the rest day of the Tour de France.… Continue reading

for the best travel and tourism don’t go there alone: stick with the very best friend you’ll ever know.  The one who will stay with you come thick and thin, up a hill, down the dale, never talk back nor snap the observation you are getting it all wrong, going in the wrong direction. It’ll… Continue reading